There’s a blackbird perched outside my window / I hear him calling / I hear him sing / He burns me with his eyes of gold to embers
Baixar Mais Tocadas: The White Buffalo clipes
The Moon lights up over the battlefield now / With a blistering heat somehow / Lifeless limp and broken hearts are dead / They should have just stayed home instead
I was a highwayman / Along the coach roads I did ride / With sword and pistol by my side / Many a young maid lost her baubles to my trade
Into my mind, into the deep / Taking me up to the observatory / See if the moon and the stars agree / To take me out
They call him the matador / He settles all the scores / He kills in plain sight / With a blade and a smile
Oh, darlin, darlin / What have I done? / Well I’ve been away from you too long / And all my days have turned to darkness
Another year older, it came and went / Blood, and the tears, and the money spent / The New Year’s here with the same old cast / We dance and we drink like it may be our last
You are the sun / I am the moon / Chase you around like a better fool / Sometimes I go dark
Mother, try to do right by you / To do what you asked me to / I did wrong and I knew / Mother I tried to behave for you
The city street, the desert heat / Burns my mind and forces my feet to keep moving / Three in the afternoon / Wasted, feel my father disapproving